Second Hand
Hiking, wearing my brother's
hand me downs, in the
Porcupine Mountains
along the Eel River, thinking
of the one that got away
Dreaming of cigarette
factory workers on a
street in Seville in
Bizet's Carmen
Smokers outside odalisques
polluting paranoia, a coyote
howl resembling human
laughter echoing off stone
wakes me abruptly.
Catfish McDaris has been swimming around the small press scene for 20 years. He has 12 toes, weighs 148lb, & recently swam Lake Michigan.
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